I miss you.

Is it really enough?

Please feel free to comment as you wish. It’ll be greatly appreciated.

This is a poem about a time in my life when I was wallowing in my own self pity.

For me life is more like the episode of “Crystal Maze” people taking chances with their team members to the kind of game that they will play. The more I have thought of the people I have known and my own small life I have come to believe that we by nature are addicted to taking chances and take chances with everything from the friends you get to whom you get married to the way you think and what you believe in.

I’m not a philosopher or a genius and would hate to be called that I’m just a confused person looking for answers that make sense I would like to be known as a common guy just with some uncommon questions.

Understandering the feels of dread as you read will come swiftly ,but only if you truly hear me. This is the poem of of the shadows dread.

It may be misunderstood for some other sort of meaning like poverty or adoption. However, be forewarned, this poem describes abortion.

We can only give and take so much…

This poem reveals the dark side of a ceremony which is believed to be an auspicious one, but hey everything has a bad background, a evil within.
so check this out, The evil within a wedding.

Ever wonder what happens if you die on bad terms? May this Fictional Poem be something for you to think about.